Chapter 1289

Atticus, the apple of Thalassa’s eye, was now in cahoots with Lysander.

“What’s got you so jumpy and giggly, Thalassa?” Evelyn sidled up, craning her neck to peek at Thalassa’s phone with curiosity.

“Messages from Atticus,” Thalassa said, handing over her phone without a fuss.

Evelyn couldn’t help but chuckle at the message. “Look at it. That little boy has already turned his back on us.”

Before Evelyn could ponder any longer, that white Lamborghini of Lysander’s roared to life behind them, zooming past and coming to a halt with a dramatic flair.

Lysander, arm casually resting on the open window, fixed his gaze on Thalassa, his tone brooking no argument, “No one else is giving you a ride now. Still want to make it to the train station?”

He even knew she was heading to the train station!

-Atticus must have been tracking her phone all the time. What a little rascal. She’d have to

give him a piece of her mind later.

With Lysander around, no one else would dare offer Thalassa a lift.

Evelyn with worry, “Mom..!”

a ride with Mr. Gordon later,” Evelyn sighed,

Lysander’s

around, her eyes wide with disbelief and

taken aback and wondering if she had

from him enough to send a

are you waiting for?”

back to

of the car, his towering figure imposing a silent pressure.

back, caught in his

cast a deep, searching look her way, his hand reaching out.

him to grab her chin like before, Thalassa closed her eyes, bracing for

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luggage being lifted. Opening her eyes, she

train station, driven by someone Thalassa didn’t recognize. She and Evelyn sat in the back while Lysander

enough, they reached

for the ride, and you can head

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